spoiled to death

Yu Wenjing was a little concerned about Fufeng's affairs, but he couldn't do anything about it, so he could only go back to Qianning's store first, had breakfast, changed his clothes, and headed to the imperial study.

Li Miao was not at the Qianning shop, but was waiting for Yu Wenjing on the way to the imperial dining room.

At that time, she was leaning against a big tree alone, and when Yu Wenjing came over, she straightened up and walked over.

Seeing her, Yu Wenjing was a little puzzled: "Miaomiao? You have something to do with me? I thought you had something to go out today. I've been looking for you for a long time. Why aren't you in the Qianning store?"

There was an uncontrollable pain in Li Miao's eyes, she smiled forcedly, and asked in a relaxed tone: "You are going to see Father so early? Let me accompany you."

"Okay." Yu Wenjing nodded. She originally wanted to be with Li Miao, but she just came out alone because she couldn't find anyone.

Li Miao just didn't want to face her mother in the morning, so she hid alone.

Now as soon as she saw Yu Wenjing, the waves in her heart began to surge, and she was about to slap her ashore immediately, smashing the porcelain figurine in front of her who didn't know anything.

She lowered her head helplessly and self-deprecatingly, looking at Yu Wenjing's innocent eyes and the corners of her smiling mouth, feeling somewhat disgusted.

Why don't you know anything, why can't you be smarter, why should you trust others?Why are you so stupid!

The malicious emotion in her heart even made her face start to distort. She took several deep breaths before saying silently in her heart: "It's okay, I will protect you."

Of course, Yu Wenjing didn't know these things at all, she just felt that Li Miao seemed to be in a bad mood, but she couldn't tell, but she was in a good mood, after all, she just threw Li Beikun into the pool that Qiuji fell into.

They walked all the way to the imperial study room. Yu Wenjing wanted to talk several times to ease the strange atmosphere, but Li Miao really didn't want to talk to her more, and she frowned and reminded after arriving in the imperial study room: "Jing'er, let's try to hurry up, or Yes, don't get too close to your father."

She was really afraid of her mother's methods, and she was even more afraid of Yu Wenjing becoming a victim of this political struggle without gunpowder.

In the battle for imperial power, it has long been unknown how many people's bones were buried. Everyone robbed and hurt that coveted position, and in the end there was only a vacant position of infinite glory and the blood of countless innocent bystanders.

If the struggle was so bitter, why did she have to move forward?Why can't she give up?It is not so much her honor as it is the vanity of her mother.

Yu Wenjing nodded, she didn't understand what Li Miao said, she just wanted to go to the emperor and help Qiuji get justice.

Li Miao sighed, feeling that the boredom was still lingering in her heart, and it took her a long time to keep up with Yu Wenjing's footsteps.

Li Shiju went down very early today, and he was waiting for them in the imperial study.

He himself was also afraid of his desire for Yuwenjing, so he asked Eunuch Lin to light very strong incense around the imperial study, and Yuwenjing almost choked when he entered.

"Uncle, what are you doing? Are there any mice you want to smoke?"

She coughed several times, then hid away.

Li Shiju himself didn't feel well, but he was used to the smell after smelling it for half an hour.

He endured the incense and said: "Jing'er, I fined Bei Kun with half a year's salary, and also banned his feet, except for state banquets, he was not allowed to leave the palace for half a year. Are you satisfied with this answer?"

Yu Wenjing thought for a while, then turned her head to ask Li Miao's opinion, Li Miao nodded to her, and she said, "Thank you uncle."

In fact, she felt that the salary and confinement had no effect on Li Beikun, but what she wanted was the emperor's attitude, and she wanted everyone in the palace to know about it.

The emperor punished the seventh prince for the sake of the eldest princess, and someone will follow suit and change their political stance.

Yu Wenjing got a satisfactory answer, and she didn't want to stay in this house full of incense, so she immediately found an excuse to leave.

Li Shiju was also happy to see her leave. He was also very afraid of getting close to Yu Wenjing, and then he would lose control and do bad things. Now as soon as Yu Wenjing left, he asked people to put out the incense.

After Yuwenjing went back, he reported the results to Yuwen Nianrong first, and then planned to take Qiuji back.

Yuwen Nianrong obviously hoped to stay with Yuwenjing for a few more days, but Li Miao always refused to go along with her, instead always contradicting her. Later, she couldn't go on talking and had to let Yuwenjing go back.

They sent Yu Wenjing to the sedan chair, and as soon as Yu Wenjing got on the soft sedan chair and left, the motherly smile on Yuwen Nianrong's face immediately collapsed, she turned her head and slapped Li Miao, it was too heavy, Li Miao's The corner of the mouth immediately overflowed with blood, which stayed along the lower jaw, covering the mole.

"Why do you fight against me? Jing'er is going to marry after all. Marrying anyone is not as good as marrying a powerful person. What's the point of you stopping me?"

Li Miao didn't reply, just sneered, wiped off the blood, ignored her mother, turned and went back.

Yu Wenjing in the sedan chair was also very silent. She usually likes a lively atmosphere, but she was rarely silent today.

She is the apple of the eye of General Yuwen, and Dasong is her country.She hates taking responsibility, but she can't accept the betrayal of her homeland.

Fufeng must have given Li Beikun enough benefits, otherwise why would he make him defect?

She had a very vague concept of Fufeng, and only learned a little from her father. Because of General Yuwen's own emotions, the entire Yuwen family has always hated Fufeng.

However, what Yu Wenzhong said is not nonsense. Fufeng is indeed greedy for power, likes to expand territory, likes to fight, and likes to kill and torture.

All this is thanks to the great general of Fufeng, Han Zhansheng.

He is naturally fond of marching and fighting, and he likes to be surrounded by thousands of troops and cut off the heads of others.

It is said that when he is red-eyed, let alone the enemy, he will slash and kill the people around him mercilessly, and he is never afraid of pain and will never stop dying, so few people are willing to confront him.

Yu Wenjing lowered her eyebrows, she was a little irritable, so she opened the car curtain to hope for air, and the moment the curtain was opened, she happened to see Qi Lian bowing her head.

Opposite Qi Lian stood Prime Minister Song who had just changed his tone recently.The prime minister smiled very strangely, with a sense of cold and loving contradiction, he stretched out his hand and patted Qi Lian's shoulder, followed by a light pat on his face, and then said a few words.

Of course Yu Wenjing couldn't hear clearly from such a long distance, she just lowered the curtain subconsciously so as not to be noticed.

Her mind was completely muddled, and she couldn't find an entry point for what had happened recently.

She turned her head to look at Qiuji, who quietly closed her eyes, as if she had fallen asleep.

Yu Wenjing looked at her closer, and couldn't help admiring Qiuji's fluffy fair skin. She probably watched too much of the dark side recently, so her love for the pure Qiuji suddenly doubled, and she couldn't help it at this time Slowly leaning over, he placed a light kiss on Qiuji's eyes.

Qiuji's eyelashes are long and curved, and it feels like pain when they pierce Yuwenjing's soft lips.

But Yu Wenjing likes this kind of pain and beauty like masochism, and it took her a long time to let go of the autumn thorns, and she was far away from her, and then looked down at her fingertips in distress: "If you fall in love with me too, I... I will still make you my favorite."

Even if I start loving you too, I won't believe that love will remain faithful forever.

To retain your love and loyalty, a dead specimen is most reassuring.

The author has something to say:

I've become a lazy week girl.

I've been really busy recently, and I'll update when I'm done. After all, I'm still very idle in general.